[ With some actual warning this time, Yako can duck out of the way too, though she's laughing at what he says. ]
Not sorry enough to stop! [ She points out. He's not a Witch, that much is obvious, and arguably using whatever his native monster magic is to form snowballs is kind of cheating ... but Yako can play that game too. She looks around quickly for what she needs, and finds it the snow-covered edge of a roof.
Rather than gathering snow in her hands, she decides she may as well try out one of the spells she's been working on. She puts her fingers to her mouth and blows out, and a small ball of wind dances off her fingers to the snow-covered eaves, aiming to knock snow off it and directly onto Connor instead. ]
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Not sorry enough to stop! [ She points out. He's not a Witch, that much is obvious, and arguably using whatever his native monster magic is to form snowballs is kind of cheating ... but Yako can play that game too. She looks around quickly for what she needs, and finds it the snow-covered edge of a roof.
Rather than gathering snow in her hands, she decides she may as well try out one of the spells she's been working on. She puts her fingers to her mouth and blows out, and a small ball of wind dances off her fingers to the snow-covered eaves, aiming to knock snow off it and directly onto Connor instead. ]